In order to ensure the loyalty of Wanyan Zhongjie and his daughter, it was impossible to rely solely on the Three Corpse Divine Brain Pill to control them. Song QingShu also didn't want to keep a ticking time bomb by his side. Who knew when it would bite back at him?
The best way was to make them his allies, but no matter how much Song Qingshu thought about it, he could not think of a good way.
As the saying goes, show mercy and show mercy. He had used enough pressure before, so now it was time to show mercy.
"I promised you that I would help you get revenge on Wanyan Liang. Now, I have done it. Not only has Wanyan Liang lost his reputation, but his family has also been consigned to eternal damnation." Song Qingshu could not help but sigh. Wanyan Liang was really his lucky star. He had given his wife to him and helped him increase his favorability. Song Qingshu was a bit reluctant to see him die.
"Thank you, Young Master. You are our benefactor. Please accept our bow." Pucha Alihu pulled his daughter down and bowed.
Song Qingshu hurriedly went to help them up. "Madam, you are too kind. I didn't overthrow Wanyan Liang just for you. I also did it for my own benefit. I am not worthy of your gratitude."
He knew that this was a wise woman. Under her enchanting and charming appearance, there was a clear heart. Playing too many tricks in front of her would have the opposite effect. It was better to admit it directly and leave a magnanimous impression.
Pucha Alihu unnaturally retracted her hand and blushed. "Young Master, there is no need to be so modest. No matter what, it is an indisputable fact that you helped us get revenge. We will naturally not forget this kindness."
In his previous world, this was normal physical contact even during work. Song Qingshu did not notice it earlier, but after seeing her unnatural reaction, he realized that something was wrong. At the same time, he could not help but feel a bit strange. Her hand was as soft and smooth as a young girl's.
Pucha Alihu had trained her eyes over the years, and the change in Song Qingshu's heart did not escape her eyes. As a result, her expression became even more unnatural.
Song Qingshu coughed. In order to divert the awkwardness, he hurriedly said, "Now that Wan Yanliang is imprisoned in the Imperial Palace, you must be very interested in seeing him."
"Of course, this bastard's father caused my grandfather and father to be killed unjustly, and he bullied my mother.
I have to settle the score with him. "Wanyan Zhongjie gnashed his teeth and said.
Song QingShu replied, "Don't worry. Your grandfather and father were framed by Wanyan Zonggan for treason. Now that Wanyan Liang has committed treason, everyone related to him will be investigated accordingly. Wanyan Zonggan is no exception. As for your father's case, I will also pass down a decree to clear their names. "
"Really?" Wanyan Zhongjie looked at him with surprise.
Looking at her sparkling big eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh: "Of course it's true, why would I lie to you?" The first few times he met her, she always appeared as a cool female assassin, which made him almost forget that she was also a young girl.
"Thank you." Wanyan Zhongjie suddenly revealed an embarrassed expression. "I've been secretly scolding you lately, I'm really sorry."
Song Qingshu was speechless. "What do you usually scold me about?"
Wanyan Zhongjie's face turned slightly red and she stammered, "I didn't scold anything, I just complained a bit …" Noticing Song Qingshu's suspicious gaze, she hardened her heart and said, "Hmph, you were the one who used such an insidious drug to control me and my mother. Can't I scold you a bit?"
"I don't mind." Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders. There was no way he would argue with a young girl. Moreover, there were many people in the world who scolded him, so what if there was another young girl?
Pucha Alihu was worried that his daughter would be too outspoken and say something that would offend Song Qingshu, so he hurriedly interrupted, "Benefactor, I have a presumptuous request. I don't know if Benefactor will agree to it."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "Madam, please speak. As long as it's within my power, I will definitely do my best." He was currently thinking of a way to pull the mother and daughter onto the same boat, so he naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to show his kindness.
"That's right, Madam, there's no need to call me Benefactor in the future. Just call me Qingshu."
"Yes, Benefactor." Pucha Alihu smiled noncommittally.
"Uh …" Song Qingshu felt a bit helpless and could only let her be. "What do you want me to help you with?"
Pucha Alihu suddenly revealed a hesitant expression. "This matter isn't difficult, but it's not simple either. I'm just afraid that Benefactor won't be willing to help."
"What is it?
What is it, Madam? Why don't you tell me? "Seeing her hesitation, Song Qingshu's interest was immediately piqued.
Pucha Alihu's full chest heaved slightly, clearly brewing her emotions. After a long time, she said, "Benefactor, you know what happened to me in the past. The main culprit was Wanyan Liang. It could be said that he destroyed my family and destroyed my happiness. This enmity is absolutely irreconcilable. Now that he's involved in a rebellion, he will naturally receive the cruelest punishment from the Imperial Court. If I make a fuss about physical punishment, I'll just be displaying my slight skill in front of an expert. It will be very difficult to cause any real harm to him. "
Song Qingshu gradually understood. "Madam, what do you mean?"
Pucha Alihu pursed her lips and slowly said, "Since physical punishment won't be able to cause any harm to him, I'll destroy him mentally."
"Destroy mentally?" Song Qingshu was startled. He couldn't help but ask doubtfully, "Madam, what method do you have to cause mental harm to him?"
Pucha Alihu's face reddened. "That's why I need Benefactor's help."
"How can I help?" Seeing the shyness and embarrassment on her face, Song QingShu thought to himself, "Why is this not right?"
"That beast Wanyan Liang … bullied me in front of my husband's mourning hall. At the same time, he proudly pointed at my late husband's memorial tablet and said many … many unbearable things, so I plan to pay him back! Doesn't he like to bully other people's wives in front of their husbands? I'll let him have a taste of that. "
Song Qingshu finally reacted. He looked at her in shock. "Madam, you can't possibly want me … to be quiet …"
Pucha Alihu's legs bent and she knelt down in front of him, her voice choked with sobs. "I know that this request is very difficult for Benefactor, but I really can't think of any other way to take revenge. I hope that Benefactor can help me."
Song Qingshu had an awkward expression. Even though he would occasionally fantasize about such a scenario, this was too hurtful.
Although he didn't lack ridiculous actions, he more or less had a bottom line. Even the Golden Snake Camp and Jiao Wan 'er didn't let Luo Liru know the truth. Although it was somewhat hypocritical, but after the matter, whether it was Jiao Wan' er or Luo Liru, the damage was minimized.
(End of this chapter)
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